Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie didn't speak, his thick black hair flying wildly, his eyes cold and sharp like knives. The 卍 symbols around his body floated up and down, giving him a kind of Buddhist nature, but the blood-colored demonic light flowing from his body and the demonic visage behind him gave him an unspeakable demonic quality.

Mysterious runes bloomed beneath his feet. Every time these runes bloomed, the influence of the domain's divine power and laws on him would momentarily disappear.

“A mere domain, and you dare to boast of being the master?”

Jun Wuxie's indifferent voice carried a sense of disregard. He strolled through it as if he were taking a leisurely walk, allowing the myriad swords to pierce and kill him, the golden bell remaining unbroken.

His speed was very fast. The Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor tried his best to retreat, but still couldn't widen the distance between them.

In just a breath, he closed in on the Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor. His chaotic golden-entwined palm slammed forward, accompanied by the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger.

Boom!

Unable to avoid it, the Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor hurriedly used secret techniques to counterattack.

The two's divine powers collided fiercely, engaging in a fierce battle.

In an instant, they exchanged hundreds of blows.

During this process, blood splattered, accompanied by painful cries and angry roars.

Rumble!

Images of mountains and rivers breaking apart appeared; the long river of time flowed; the mortal world with its myriad forms emerged; the rise and fall of civilizations and the changing of eras occurred…

The Seven Kill Fist and the Red Dust Sword Art were all used by Jun Wuxie.

After a fierce exchange of attacks, the surroundings shook violently, and large cracks opened up.

The Taiyi Domain was on the verge of collapse.

Seeing this scene, Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted slightly, and his offensive momentum suddenly stagnated, and he quietly withdrew most of the golden bell's defensive power.

With a 'dong' sound.

A sharp sword qi burst out from the palm of the Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor, piercing through the golden bell and instantly penetrating Jun Wuxie's lungs, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood.

This scene surprised the Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor.

The opponent was clearly in an absolute advantage, beating him until he was covered in wounds, so why did he suddenly become so much weaker?

Could it be that the state of ultra-limit sublimation was difficult to maintain?

He didn't have time to think too much, feeling that this was probably the case.

The reason didn't matter, what mattered was that the opponent was now failing. How could he miss such an opportunity?

“Jun Wuxie, your death is at hand!”

The Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor was also very weak. He hurriedly gathered all the power in his body and launched the strongest blow he could currently muster.

Jun Wuxie also charged towards the Myth-level Half-step Saint Emperor at this time. In an instant, the two collided together.

Rumble!

At the moment of the collision, a vast energy wave swept out, like a tsunami.

The domain, which was already on the verge of collapse, finally collapsed under this wave.

The people on the ground saw the vast energy sweeping out, instantly impacting a radius of ten thousand miles. Within a thousand miles, cracks filled the void, the scene was quite terrifying, making people feel chills all over their bodies.

The energy light above the high sky was too intense and dazzling, making it impossible for everyone to look directly at it.

Waiting for the light of energy to gradually weaken, until the raging energy dissipated, people could see the situation in the sky.

There were two people there, covered in blood.

The bodies of the two were very close.

“Lord Divine Sovereign has won!”

The border army soldiers cheered loudly after seeing the result clearly.

They saw clearly that Lord Divine Sovereign's finger had pierced the eyebrows of that expert, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the finger hole on his forehead.

“Not good, Lord Divine Sovereign is also injured…”

The border army soldiers quickly became nervous again.

Because they saw a hand stretching out from Lord Divine Sovereign's back, the hand of a Taiyi Sect expert, and it pierced through Lord Divine Sovereign's right chest!

“No! How could this be, how could this be the ending!”

The Grand Qian Emperor, who had originally held hope in his heart, was now ashen-faced, his complexion pale, his lips trembling, his eyes dull, as if he were suffering from senile dementia.

All hope was shattered, and he could not accept this cruel reality.

In recent years, his lifespan was originally coming to an end, and he had long been prepared for death.

However, since obtaining the Taiyi Sect's elixir, repairing his internal injuries, and restoring his normal lifespan, he had ignited infinite hope for the future.

How could such hope be shattered now that it had just begun?

Now, even the Taiyi Sect's foundation expert had been defeated and killed, so who else could save him?

The situation of death was irreversible!

“Don't be too proud, today only one Taiyi Sect's foundation expert came. In the future, there will be more experts coming. At that time, all of you rebels will be doomed!”

A stubborn city-guarding general roared hysterically, his eyes bloodshot, his face twisted, as if he were crazy, and after speaking, he let out a morbid sneer.

“Noisy!”

A border army general split him in half with a single slash, and blood splashed very high, splattering on the bodies of other stubborn people, causing them to shiver.

“Will you submit?”

Anning stepped forward and asked those stubborn guarding generals.

“Heh!”

Those people raised their heads and stared at Anning, saying in a sinister voice: “The Three Sects will send more experts, and you won't be able to live at that time, you will all die! You will all become dead people. We died today, but we just took a step ahead, hahaha!”

“Foolish.”

Jun Wuxie turned around and faced away from them, indifferently uttering two words.

Immediately, the border army generals stepped forward and killed all those stubborn people.

It was impossible to keep such people alive. If they were released, it would be fine if they lived honestly in the future, but they would inevitably not, and would only cause destruction.

“Occupy the imperial palace and complete the change of regime.” Jun Wuxie fell from the high altitude, still carrying the expert he had killed in his hand. There was a bloody hole in his chest, which was shocking.

“Remember, do not disturb the people.”

Jun Wuxie's face was very pale, and his body swayed slightly, looking like he was seriously injured.

“Receive Lord Divine Sovereign's decree!”

“Lord Divine Sovereign, your injuries…”

The border army generals and soldiers were very worried.

Anning and Ning Wang's eyes were also filled with worry. The injury looked serious, and the internal organs were completely shattered.

Although it was not fatal, it would inevitably be difficult to restore to the peak within a period of time.

During this time, the experts from Hanzhou would definitely come again. How should they deal with it then?

“Wuxie.”

Jingya stepped forward, her eyes full of heartache, reaching out to touch his wound, but afraid of hurting him.

“Aunt Jing, is it necessary to hurt yourself? There is no need for you to do this. Aunt Jing can go to Hanzhou and kill them!”

She reached out and gently stroked the area of his wound.

Of course, she knew that Jun Wuxie was deliberately injured, but he made himself so exaggerated, and his lungs were shattered, which made her feel extremely distressed.

“Aunt Jing, of course I have to solve the things I can solve myself. Unless it is a desperate situation or involves a great deal, I don't want to rely on forces outside of myself. This is a quality that must be possessed to become a true expert.”

A smile appeared on Jun Wuxie's pale face. He reached out and grabbed Jingya's slender hand that was touching his wound, and said: “Aunt Jing knows my physical strength, such injuries are nothing at all. Although it hurts a little, for my pain tolerance, it is actually nothing, so don't worry.”

After he finished speaking, the life essence flowed in his body, surging along the meridians towards his chest, and the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In his chest, the shattered lungs were also rapidly repaired and growing.

In just a quarter of an hour, his injuries had completely recovered.

The mountain breeze blew past, ruffling Jingya's soft blue hair, with a few strands sticking to her cheeks.

“See, isn't it better now?”

Jun Wuxie smiled, his expression radiant, bright, and warm. He reached out to brush a strand of hair from Jingya's cheek, saying, "Having cultivated to my current level, the quality of resources I need has greatly increased. Myth-grade, half-step Saint Emperors can help me break through realms at an extremely fast pace, so I need this kind of resource. I can't just go around killing indiscriminately for my own cultivation. It just so happens that there are strong individuals who want to kill me, which is exactly what I'm looking for..."

He explained that, to prevent the Six Sects of Hanzhou from overthinking things, he had deliberately arranged for the Myth-grade, half-step Saint Emperor from the Taiyi Sect to spread the news to their sect that he had no backing and was just a rogue cultivator with a relatively high cultivation level.

At the same time, his deliberate injury today was to create the illusion of a mutually destructive outcome, making it seem like his limit was only being able to fight one Myth-grade, half-step Saint Emperor.

Only in this way would the Myth-grade, half-step Saint Emperors of the Six Sects of Hanzhou rush to Qingzhou like chickens on steroids, allowing him to harvest their resources.

"Even so, after all, a Myth-grade, half-step Saint Emperor died at your hands. Next time they come, they will definitely be extremely careful and won't engage you in a one-on-one battle again. At the very least, there will be two of them, or even more. Facing such numbers, are you still planning to handle it all by yourself?"

Jingya was still somewhat worried.

"Aunt Jing, since I dare to do this, I have the strength to back it up."

Jingya opened her mouth to speak upon hearing this, but ultimately didn't say anything.